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Gazing up Water accumulates On the concave Made by my cheeks And my brows. Thinking Where are the answers What is this unnamed Demanding hollow Inside this chest. Looking down The water drips Endless Something broke. When will it end? The rain, My tears, These drips, And the sky's leaks, Which is which?
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 9:04 PM UTC
Rain
Gazing up Water accumulates On the concave Made by my cheeks And my brows. Thinking Where are the answers What is this unnamed Demanding hollow Inside this chest. Looking down The water drips Endless Something broke. When will it end? The rain, My tears, These drips, And the sky's leaks, Which is which?
171212 sometimes my eyes leak.
anyuki
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 9:04 PM UTC
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